Nian An's expression was a little confused. According to the results of his investigation, Shui Mo died three years ago. The cause of death was drowning, and it was even published in the local news paper.
But the ink and wash he met were just like normal people. At first, Nian An thought it was because the ink and wash was at a high level and he had cultivated it into a physical form. This was why he poured Lin Hao's soul into the ink and wash body.
But later, when he and Shui Mo investigated the truth of the incident, he discovered that Shui Mo was not a ghost, but a real person, no different from normal people, and he had the same habits of eating, drinking, and defecating.
After listening to Nian'an's words, Qin Yu frowned. A man who had been dead for several years appeared again, but he was intact with a living person. Qin Yu's first thought was that he had faked his death.
Ink and wash did not really die, but just entered some kind of suspended animation. This situation is not unprecedented. In history, there have been people who faked their death and were buried underground by their families.
Coincidentally, the feng shui of this place was good, which ensured that the body of the person who was pretending to be dead did not rot, and because of the constant absorption of the feng shui magnetic field, the person who was pretending to be dead finally came back to life.
Is this also the case with ink painting?
"Then have you come up with any results from your investigation?"
"Miss Shui took me to investigate the production site of this bus. After our investigation, we finally discovered that the production company of this bus has closed down, and this manufacturer only existed for a short period of time.
One year, hundreds of such buses were produced in one year, and then the company went bankrupt."
"Wait a minute, you mean there are hundreds of Yan Jun vehicles?"
Qin Yu's eyes narrowed. If these hundreds of buses are all the same, it means that these buses will have Yama robes, and every bus is equivalent to a Yama vehicle.
"Well, that should be the case. Miss Shui and I also guessed the same thing. It's just that we haven't investigated the specific city where these buses were sold."
"However, when Miss Shui and I were investigating, we were targeted by a group of people. This group of people had mysterious origins, and there were many masters among them. Miss Shui and I were surrounded by each other, although we managed to escape in the end.
But they were all injured.”
Nian An told the reason why he appeared in the trunk of the bus.
At that time, after Nian An and Shui Mo discovered that they were being targeted, they thought of evacuating secretly, but unexpectedly they were hunted down. No matter where they were hiding in Guangzhou City, they would be found by each other. If this continues,
Sooner or later the two will be caught by each other.
In the end, when the two were being chased, Shui Mo took him to the parking lot of the bus station and knocked him unconscious without him paying attention.
"When I woke up, I found myself in a closed space. In the trunk, I didn't feel that I was in a car at all. And when I woke up, there was also a picture left by Miss Shui.
A note for me."
Nian An took out a piece of paper from his arms. The handwriting on it was from the same person as Lin Hao's original handwriting.
"Girl Shui said that one of us must avoid the other's pursuit. After she knocked me unconscious, it was absolutely impossible for those people to find the place where she hid, and she would lure those people away."
After listening to Nian An's words, Qin Yu felt a little helpless. It seemed that Nian An actually didn't know much more than Lin Hao. The key to these things lay in the girl named Shui Mo.
"Do you know who is chasing you?" Qin Yu asked.
"I don't know." Nian An shook his head. After being hunted for so long, he didn't even know the origin of the other party. It was a failure to say the least.
"Onmyoji, maybe more than that." Qin Yu said meaningfully.
"Onmyoji, isn't that from Japan?" Nian An asked in shock.
"Who told you that Onmyoji is from Japan?"
Although, when it comes to Onmyoji now, many people immediately think of Japan. Onmyoji is a very ancient profession, with a history longer than that of ninjas, but in fact, Onmyoji also exists in China.
Moreover, the origin of Onmyoji comes from China and was perfected during the Warring States Period. In that era when various schools of thought contended, one school proposed a complete theory of Yin and Yang and the five elements, which was called the Yin and Yang theory, and the people of this school were called
Onmyoji.
However, later on, due to some reasons, the Onmyoji sect disappeared in the country. Some people said that it was because the Onmyoji sect offended many big forces at that time and was exterminated. Others said that it was the Onmyoji sect that
Civil strife broke out, and it was finally divided into two factions: Yin Yang and Five Elements.
No one can tell the truth of the matter, but what is clear is that the so-called Onmyoji in Japan have only learned some superficial knowledge.
The reason why Qin Yu mentioned Onmyoji was because of what happened tonight. The hundreds of white-robed masked men were indeed not human beings, but hundreds of scarecrows. This is why, as soon as the flames came out, these white-robed men
It will be burned to ashes in an instant. Straw is inherently afraid of fire.
But the man in the red robe and mask is actually a puppet, which shows that both scarecrows and puppets are controlled by others, and when it comes to controlling these external objects, the only one who is the most powerful is the Onmyoji.
Refining puppets or puppets is a major feature of Onmyoji, and only Onmyoji can control puppets so precisely.
Therefore, Qin Yu is convinced that among those who are chasing Nian An and Shui Mo, there must be an Onmyoji.
To understand the truth of all this, we must first find traces of ink.
"Master, I remembered. Shui Mo told me last time that if I encounter something that cannot be solved, let me find someone." Lin Hao thought of the address Shui Mo told him.
"Go there tomorrow." Qin Yu nodded. It was getting late now.
Fortunately, there were many rooms in the villa. Lin Hao and Nian An were arranged in the guest room by Qin Yu. As for Zhang Na, Qin Yu asked Tank to send her back. This matter was not suitable for an ordinary person like her to participate in.
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In the distant capital, Mo Yongxing returned to his home half-drunk without turning on the lights. He tried to sneak into his room quietly, but the moment he stepped into the hall, the lights in the hall came on.
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Mo Yongxing looked at the two women sitting on the sofa, and suddenly scratched his head in a depressed tone, and then shouted flatteringly: "Sister, it's so late and you're still not asleep."
"Aren't you up so late too?"
"I...I had some late-night snacks, so I came back late."
Mo Yongxing was a little depressed. Ever since his elder sister was brought back by Qin Yu more than a month ago, she seemed to have become a different person. How should I put it, it gave him a very strange feeling.
"Sister, did Qin Yu offend you in some way? Tell me and I will go to Guangzhou to kill him tomorrow." Mo Yongxing said flatteringly.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask any questions. I'll go to bed. Sister, good night."
Feeling the sweeping eyes of his elder sister, Mo Yongxing quickly surrendered and walked upstairs. However, Mo Yongxing had already made up his mind. He would go to Guangzhou tomorrow to settle the score with Qin Yu.
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As soon as Mo Yongxing left, Mo Yongxin and the goddess were left in the hall.
"Goddess, you said that I returned to modern times, is it right or wrong?"
"Sister, you are a modern person."
"Yes, I am a modern person, but I don't have any memory of modern times. I don't remember my relatives, my past life, or him at all."
Mo Yongxin's beautiful face has an indescribable color. Over the past month, she has finally adapted herself to modern life, adapted to four-wheeled cars, adapted to television, and adapted to modern life.
Modern high technology has finally made me reluctantly accept the fact that I still have parents and relatives.
Mo Yongxin is smart. She was shocked when she saw these. The tall buildings and modern technology made her feel incredible. She was calm on the surface, but her inner emotions were not shown at all, because she did not want to lose herself.
Let others know about the things you remember.
In this world, apart from herself, there are only two people who know that she has lost her past memories, and that is the goddess and Qin Yu.
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The next day, at dawn, Qin Yu, Lin Hao, Nian An, plus the four tanks drove to the address left by Lin Hao at the Ink Painting Institute.
However, when the four of them arrived at the address, they all looked a little surprised because they had arrived at a wax museum, and it was a wax museum built in a very remote location.
You should know that shops for people to watch, like wax museums, are usually built in places with a large flow of people. This is the first time Qin Yu has seen a wax museum like this built near a cemetery.
"Go and have a look first."
Qin Yu glanced at everyone and walked into the wax museum.
The wax museum is not big, only a few dozen square meters, and unlike other wax museums, the lights in this wax museum are very dim. You know, display products like wax figures are usually focused with professional lights.
, to bring out the shape of the wax figure.
This is just like some high-end specialty stores, where the lighting can make the clothes in the store look very beautiful. This is the effect of lighting.
However, this wax museum only has a dim old light in the middle, and it is an outdated incandescent light bulb. This kind of incandescent light bulb is not only found in big cities like Guangzhou, but also in some places.
Small counties have almost all been eliminated.
Under the dim light, there is also an old electric fan hanging from the ceiling making a squeaking sound. Coupled with the dozens of wax figures whose faces cannot be seen clearly, the entire wax museum is full of excitement.
A weird feeling, like going back to the 1980s and 1990s. (To be continued)